The Freaky Deaky Yummy Playground

"Great", you said and started busying yourself for a shower. It's only 8:30am, I note as you slip off towards the shower. I start looking through my bag to find the ties I'll need for my meeting when I hear you call "Sweetie, can you help me for a second?". As I walk from the bathroom through the sitting room, I hear the water go on in the shower. As I turn the corner into the bathroom
 
I see you wearing a towel and a hair clip in your mouth. You take the hair clip out of your mouth, and towel falls off, you look at me with that smile that I'm so familiar with and say "How do you like my hair, up like this <folding it up and back down> or simply tied back like this <flipping it back down and holding it down, bunched a little behind your neck>.
 
As you turn to show me, your breasts bounce deliciously and you smile a little more as you see my eyes dart in their direction.
 
Are you still here? I haven't gotten my kiss yet.

"Folded up" I say, just light that as I reach down and pick up the towel and hang it on the hook next to the shower. As I turn back from hanging the towel, you slide into my arms.
 
Now I have it fixed. This is just the first part of the story.

As I turn back from hanging the towel, you slide into my arms. I see your face turning up to me and I study it for that instant between when you move towards me and when our lips touch. Your eyes are closed and you have the mien of an angel, my angel.
 
My eyes are drawn to your lips... full, slightly parted, a little moist...they're such a beautiful shape. We kiss softly, a morning kiss.
 
To kiss, to kiss a woman is the most wonderful thing we can do. To touch souls, to touch hearts, to swim in each others lives...to meld together as one.... especially in the morning as we prepare to face the day. A lock, a joining of body and soul before we separate again to face our daily challenges makes each day a little brighter.
 
This is better than coffee, a rush of male strength surges through my veins and I kiss more urgently…you responds with equal energy...I soft morning kiss quickly evolves into one of passion, shared passion...I feel you pull harder into me and feel your breasts pressing into my chest.
 
I reach around and hold your back more firmly and pull you tighter into me, trying to envelope you right into my chest. After a few moments, we pull away and I rub your back a little.
 
You look up at me again with your "evil" grin and reach for my hand, "my back needs to be soaped" you say as you pull me into the shower. I flip my robe off as I follow in.
 
Both shower heads are on and a thick full stream of warm water is coming out of both. You turned them both on in anticipation I note, smiling to myself. I grab the soap, make some lather and start rubbing your back. I'm pushing you a little to give a good scrub and have to put one hand in front of you for balance.
 
I hold your ribs, below your breast, but I can't help but slide up a bit. Your breasts are full and soft and a cascade of water is rushing over them, I turn you around again, kiss you quickly and then start soaping your entire front. You say "I didn't ask for help soaping there", while at the same time thrusting out your chest towards me and my busy hands.
 
We laugh a little and soaped each other some more. Quickly the laughter slowed and the ardor grew. I leaned over and whispered in your ear "I want it to be like this always, laughing, giggling, love and intimacy"…
 
I could feel your breasts squeezing into my lower chest and your head tuck over my shoulder and along my neck. A few seconds later, I felt you kissing my neck, moving up farther. I turned my head towards you and we kissed. We kissed deeply, down to the bottom of our toes. It was like we were exchanging parts of our very essence, swimming in each other.
 
playing catch up,
weeeeeeeee, lol.....
& yes bob is feeling rather good right about now!
 
During the kiss, you reached around to hug me tighter and as we moved a little, my very erect cock popped out from between us. You looked down in admiration and decided that you didn't want to wait any longer. You turn again just a little and you grab a hold of it and tilt it down while at the same time angling your hips in and lifting one leg slightly.
 
You literally "mount" my cock. Since we haven't been playing much, you are worried you might not be super wet yet, but on that first touch, you are relieved to see that you're very wet already and there's no need for much hesitancy.
 
The first stroke is a little tentative, but after that, it's like we've been connected for hours. You slide up and back a little, but this position is awkward, standing facing each other, so I sit back onto one of the benches.
 
The cold from being separated is uncomfortable, but it doesn't last long. You sit on my lap facing me, knees on either side of my hips on the bench. You start riding slowly, presenting each breast to me in turn. The nipples are quite extended now, and I tease them with my tongue.
 
After a few seconds, you are really enjoying it and you're talking loudly, saying "yes, yes, yes" and you bend your head back so your hair falls behind you and your face is towards the downrushing water. You let the water wash away your fears, your concerns, your worries while you ride your man and you ride him hard.
 
The other things melt away, what's important, your love is important and you revel in it. You are so happy here, now, like this you feel like you're going to float away to heaven. You think of roses, and your climax starts building fast. You can't wait any longer, though it's been but a few minutes… you feel the rush inside and your own juices mingle with that of the hot fresh water tumbling in, on and around us.
 
You slow down for a second and I playfully slap your butt, "get up" I say firmly, but with love. You move one knee and lift yourself up wondering what is in store for you. As you get up, I get up also and kiss you again. It is not as deep as the last kiss, but one of pure passion
 
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